"What? Comrade Fu Wenli doesn't intend to pretend to be as gentle as you? Also, who told you that female comrades must rely on male comrades to live a good life? Although I am alone now, I have a decent job, I don't have to worry about food and drink, and my life is so comfortable. These have nothing to do with men. The big leaders have said that women can hold up half the sky. Could it be that Comrade Fu Wenli has some ambiguity about what the big leaders said?"

With this hat put on, who would dare to wear it?

"Oh, Comrade Ming is quite eloquent. Yes, your life is indeed pretty good now. I just don't know if Comrade Ming will remain calm if this peace is broken."

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"You...are just like my brother. You can't see the situation clearly. Do you believe that after tomorrow, the whole production team will tell everyone about you and me? If I say a few more words, your reputation..."

"The same rice can produce a hundred different kinds of people. Even if you and Fu Wencheng have the same last name, I don't think you are as good as him."

Ming Leyao's words completely stepped on Fu Wenli's tail.

What he cared about most in his life was his own reputation. He always believed that his family was like a dragon trapped in shallow water and that one day they would be able to fly out of the mountains. Therefore, he looked down on everyone in the production team and thought that he was superior to them.

He especially looked down on Fu Wencheng, the man who had brought his family to this situation.

The result is that the person he looked down upon the most has now fulfilled his greatest wish in life, flew out of the mountains, became the top soldier in the army, and even reached the position of regiment commander.

It is conceivable how intense his jealousy and resentment were.